Decided to hit the river this morning before work with the kid to see if we could catch a couple stripers for dinner. I had the first cast curse hooking up within moments of my bait hitting the water. Sadly it came off as I tried to swing it in the boat. (I got a net. It was out. I know I should use it.)

Fortunately Rob was able to get one in the boat. Not quite enough for dinner, but when supplemented with a couple fish tacos from Taco Salsa...